A mother loves her child for so many reasons and beyond reasons. Here are 19 of those.
LO brings me a dried leaf. ” Look Mumma, my shadow” Me : ” No baby, this is not your shadow ” LO brings me a twig, ” Look Mumma, my shadow” Me: ” No! Shadow is intangible. You can’t hold it. It just follows you. Don’t pick up things from the street beta ” …..Silence Few minutes later.. I …
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My baby is my treasure. My blog is the journal of my feelings, emotions, observations and expressions after motherhood hit me.